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Memory.
(Poetry Seritio).
The smell of soil, currants
in the fat of the branches of rancid leaves.
The train is imprinted, wrapped, wrapped,
You didn’t tell me to forget him.
Half asleep I can see the flights
Wooden Bashkir shacks
And the Sazonovsky ravine house,
A ear fascinated by the church.
To me, as before, in that terrible cliff
You can hear the gentle bell
- Wait -
I'm losing my balance
My childhood peace is drowning.
Воспоминание.
(Поэзия Seritio).
Запах почвы, смородины
в жире веток прогорклой листвы.
Шлейф впечатан, укутан, замотан,
Ты забыть мне его не вели.
В полудрёме мне видеть пролёты
Деревянных башкирских лачуг
И Сазоновский домик овражный,
Завороженный церковью слух.
Мне, как раньше, в том страшном обрыве
Слышно колокол нежный
— Постой —
Я теряю своё равновесье,
Утопает мой детский покой.
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